Chapter 1: The Wind Knife
"Why did you betray me!"
"Tell me!
A hoarse roar resounded abruptly over the Soul Cliff, then drowned out by rolling thunder!
Thundered!
On the Soul Cliff made of black rock, a man and a woman stood facing each other, thunderclouds rolling overhead, and dazzling silver thundersnakes shuttled endlessly in the black clouds!
The woman looked at the middle-aged man with scattered hair in front of her, her eyes finally shrank on the pitch-black dagger that was deeply pierced into the latter's chest, took a deep breath, and said lightly:
"There is no why. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"It's just that you deserve to die......"
"You...... He shouldn't be provoked......"
......
When the middle-aged man heard this, he took a deep look at the woman in front of him whose complexion had not changed at all, as if the things she had done were so natural. In the flash of thunder, the originally delicate and delicate face now seemed to be a little cruel, and his voice was still extremely hoarse, and he said: "Yuqingxin, Yuqingxin......"
"Knowing people, knowing faces, not knowing ...... hearts"
"These Nine Turns of Thunder Tribulation, and my favorite apprentice......"
"Alright, teacher...... Although you are in the realm of the Nine Transformations Sage, but under the power of this 'shattered', you are just an ordinary person......" Yu Qingxin interrupted Qin Chao's words, and stepped forward with a fluttering palm,
Boom!
Seeing Qin Chao lose his center of gravity and quickly fall into the depths of the abyss, Yu Qingxin's long black hair fluttered like green silk under the blowing of the cliff wind, and an unknown light flashed in his pale red eyes, and he muttered: "Master, you better go with peace of mind......
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Qin Chao's body fell rapidly, the cold wind whirred in his ears, feeling that his body was gradually losing his intuition, Qin Chao closed his eyes unwillingly, but his mouth couldn't be closed, a huge resentment carried a hoarse voice, and finally roared out of the mouth of the middle-aged man:
"It's good for you, it's good for heaven, as long as I don't die, I will pay back all the suffering I have suffered today!"
Thundered!
Perhaps Qin Chao's words were too arrogant, and an arm-thick thunderbolt instantly hit his body, completely depriving him of the last remaining vitality!
"Are you unwilling?"
"Yes!"
"Do you want it back?"
"Yes!"
"Are you willing to become a demon?"
"Yes!"
......
Just when Qin Chao lost all his vitality, a voice forcibly pulled up his loose soul and carried out the above dialogue, he had an incomparably strong desire to survive, of course, he agreed to all the conditions that had any hope of survival.
Just as Qin Chao agreed, a ray of red light diffused from his cuffs, and in the dark abyss, like a spark of stars, it was extremely conspicuous, and just as he was about to fall to the bottom of the cliff, the red light suddenly flashed!
Bite!
The dazzling red light completely enveloped Qin Chao, and with a crisp sound, it disappeared without a trace!
"Then, the deity will give you a chance!"
The previous sound that seemed to be nothing, after Qin Chao disappeared, came out again, and in the abyss of this cold wind howling, it echoed for a while before it slowly dispersed......
The Firmament Continent, since the Great War of the Ancients, has been divided into four regions: east, south, west, and north, as well as the Firmament Sanctuary located in the center of the continent.
The Holy Domain, located in the center of the continent, is full of thousands of races, mixed fish and dragons, most of the masters on the continent are gathered here, and there is no obvious racial division, only strength is everything!
The Northern Regions are inhabited by the Beast Race, also known as the Beast Domain;
The Southern Regions is the place where the demon clan is rampant, also known as the Demon Domain;
The Western Regions is full of demonic energy all day long, and it is actually a place for the demons to recuperate, also known as the Demon Domain;
......
At this time, the Eastern Regions, the place where the human race thrived, was the southernmost Zilin Town under the rule of the Great Xia Dynasty.
Night, Zilang Academy!
Cough...... Ahem!
The sound of rapid coughing came out suddenly from the freshman dormitory in the north campus of the college, and suddenly, the entire dormitory building shook!
The cough sound...... It's Brother Dao!"
"Brother Dao! It's Brother Dao! Brother Dao has woken up!"
"Hurry up, don't get in my way, I'm going to see Brother Dao!"
......
Knock knock!
There was a gentle knock on the door outside the door, which woke up Qin Chao, who was already a little hazy, and when he woke up, a strange scenery was in full view, with the turn of his eyes, an unfamiliar wardrobe, an unfamiliar desk, an unfamiliar room, and a strange body!
Qin Chao looked at his slightly immature hands, couldn't help but shake them, and a curvature that couldn't tell whether it was joy or sadness appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he whispered excitedly: "Lao Tzu, I still survived!"
Rumble!
As soon as he said this, Qin Chao's head suddenly rose, and a huge stream of information suddenly broke into his mind!
After a while, Qin Chao eased up, but at this time, he already knew what his situation was now:
Feng Xiaodao, fourteen years old, the son of the head of the Feng family of the three major families in Zilin Town, was born with a remnant vein and could not cultivate vitality, but he found another way to cultivate physical strength, and his strength was comparable to the fifth stage of the first yuan!
"Wind Knife...... Wind Knife ......" Qin Chao thought for a while, suddenly smiled lightly, and muttered: "Okay, Qin Chao is a matter of the previous life, and this life is the Wind Knife!"
Knock knock!
Just when Feng Xiaodao straightened out his thoughts, there was another knock outside the door, but at this time, the knocking became a little urgent, and the sound outside the door became noisy and lively!
"It seems that he is an admirer of himself, the old student who has crossed the level and fought the seventh stage of the first yuan, if I hadn't taken over, I'm afraid that this 'wind knife' would never be able to stand up again......" The wind knife shook his head, feeling that his body was not optimistic, and when he sensed that there was a fire in the dantian, he immediately accepted his thoughts, stood up and opened the door.
Squeak!
Feng Xiaodao opened the door and looked at the thirty or forty people standing outside the door, all of their immature faces were full of admiration, as well as some worries, and the former was so determined, and his nose suddenly became a little sour.
"Brother Dao, how is it?"
"Brother Dao, no matter what, we all obey you!"
"That's right, Brother Dao, although we are new here, we can't let the old students knead it!"
......
Watching the wind knife come out of the dormitory, everyone was boiling, after all, the strength of the fifth section of the first yuan can survive under the hands of the seventh section of the first yuan, this strength, the freshmen present asked themselves, they don't have that strength and that guts.
Therefore, when Feng Xiaodao stood up, everyone was the same enemy, and their feelings were extremely fast, and they spontaneously organized the Little Knife Alliance to support the scene for Feng Xiaodao.
However, when the wind knife was slapped away by a palm and fell to the ground unconscious, the knife alliance also dispersed, except for some of the hardcore fans who brought the knife back to the dormitory, everyone else was scattered.
"So many people are making a fuss, and those who don't understand think that I am a knife and have a funeral. Feng Xiaodao greeted everyone with a smile, and scolded with a smile: "I'm fine, everyone is scattered, I guess now the old man in charge of the dormitory can't help but come out and beat you bunnies!"
"Okay, Brother Dao, you're fine!"
"Brother Dao, see you in class tomorrow!"
"Brother Dao, what if that Luo Xin is looking for trouble again tomorrow?"
......
Among the freshmen, a handsome guy with a white face and a thin body looked at the wind knife with burning eyes, and from the latter's slightly trembling arm, he knew that the wind knife was simply holding on!
"You...... It's called Fire White Feather, right?" Feng Xiaodao glanced at the guy in front of him, who was also a freshman, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Tomorrow, isn't it not here yet?"
"Brother Dao......"
Huo Bai Yu wanted to continue, but was interrupted by a wave of the wind knife:
"You still don't believe you, Brother Dao, me?"
"Believe. Huo Bai Yu thought about it for a while, nodded, after a few days of contact, he knew that the black-haired young man in front of him never said big things, so confident, there must be a way to deal with it.
"Well, let's all disperse. Feng Xiaodao nodded, motioned for Huo Bai Yu to take everyone back, went back to the room by himself, and closed the door gently.
"Let's start now, the metamorphosis of this body!"
Feng Xiaodao sat on the bed, folded his hands, waited for the people outside to leave, and used his own mind to feel the heat in the dantian!
Ten minutes......
Half an hour......
An Hour......
The heat, which was originally motionless, instantly spread all over the body, as if in a sauna, if anyone saw the wind knife at this time, they would definitely be attracted by the red mist that lingered all over their bodies!
"This is!" A flame-like coat of arms suddenly appeared in the mind of the wind knife, and the pale red color instantly evoked the memory of the young man's previous life: this coat of arms was obtained by him by accident, but he didn't understand how to toss, so he put it in the Qiankun bag he carried, and over time he forgot the past......
The deity is the ruler of the demon race, and it has been fused with the exercises of the Firmament Continent for thousands of years......
After crossing the ninety-nine eighty-one thunder tribulations, he finally created this peerless exercise-the "Firmament Codex"......
After a catastrophe of 10,000 years, the Firmament Continent suffered a catastrophe, and the deity and the emperors of other races all fell, so that they could withstand this catastrophe......
This coat of arms is the existence of my peerless "Firmament Codex", if you are destined to get it, please help the demon clan when it is in trouble......
The deity is grateful!
The Firmament Demon Venerable ......
Lines of big red characters, along with the voice in the coat of arms, are presented in the mind of the wind knife one by one!
"Firmament Demon Venerable?!" Feng Xiaodao couldn't help but smack his mouth, he had already thought that what he was in his dantian was not an ordinary thing, but it was actually extraordinary to such a realm - a relic of a dignified generation of emperors!
If you want to cultivate this codex, you need to go through the power of the Origin of the Firmament Continent......
Otherwise, cultivating without permission will explode and die......
After a while, there was another voice in the coat of arms, but it was much stiffer than before, and two lines of big red characters appeared, and with it came a book as dark as a black rock seal!
On it, the word "firmament" is engraved, and there is a vertical and horizontal squeeze emanating from it, as if it does not put the world in its eyes!
Baptism in the sky!
Bang!
Before the wind knife could see it, the coat of arms came from a sound again, followed by the shattering of the firmament and the coat of arms, which were entrained by a red torrent, and swept towards the body of the wind knife!
Damn! I'm not ready!